At the corner of the corridor, even though Ye Xieyou, who had amazing ears, couldn't see her, she was so smart that she could guess a rough idea from the other person's tone. She just smiled and expressed her disdain for this woman's pretentiousness.
Next to him, Ye Sangeng, who was already extremely shocked by Mrs. Guozhou's words and deeds, was completely lost. He never expected that this careless woman in his impression could have such a method, and his jaw dropped.
How could Ye Xiayou, who couldn't wait for his brother to make a move and didn't reach out to touch him in the middle of the night, not guess?
Lift one leg,
"What are you doing?" Ye Sangen, who was slightly embarrassed, covered it up with a smile and said, "I'm wondering if Qi Moyan, such a good person, has a conflict with you in life. One of them is ignoring him, and the other is ignoring him. It's like giving money for free." It's not surprising that Ye Xiayou is there,
"Everything you can have is at your fingertips, but what you don't have is what makes you different, making people feel light and heavy." Ye Zangeng, who helped his sister back to the bedroom, gave a thumbs up.
"Wonderful, I really didn't expect that someone like you who has never experienced love between a man and a woman can sum it up so logically, I admire him." Ye Haoyue didn't take his younger brother's flattery to heart at all. In his eyes, this kid flattered him every time. Either there was a mistake first or there was something to ask for.
Obviously it is impossible to ask for something, only the former is more likely. Having known Mrs. Guozhou for so long, Ye Xiayou could certainly guess what her brother was thinking.
Although in the past, this woman behaved like a man. She was carefree and informal, and had big breasts and no brains to describe her appearance, but her desire to have a daughter was her inner self.
As for Mrs. Guozhou, from the time she was born to the present, some good people said that it would be no problem for her to publish a negative teaching material in the past thirty years.
Basically, it doesn't matter whether it's a boy or a girl, putting the things that this first-class official but not really a first-class court official should do in a private school is probably a hundred times better than the rules agreed upon by the Four Books and Five Classics.
Especially in Guozhou, it is said that some parents would say if their children did not study well, look at Lan Li, the wife of Guozhou. When she was a child, she would be hung up and beaten if she made her husband angry.
She can do everything men can do, fish in rivers, dig birds' nests in trees, drink wine, paddle fists, ride horses, and shoot horses. No way.
Even if she was not in Guozhou or even in Hedong Road, the entire Zhou Dynasty used her to set the standard for women.
Even after he became an adult, he already had some factors that women did not have, and his deeds were always used to teach him lessons.
So much so that now this woman can do this kind of behavior that makes people want to stop thinking just by listening to it. Ye Xiayou can almost guess Lan Li's thoughts.
Naturally, I can guess why my younger brother was temporarily absent-minded. The hand holding Ye Sangeng's arm was slightly strengthened, and Ye Xiayou warned: "If you have any ideas in your heart, you can give it a try." This made Ye Sangeng not dare to say anything.
Ye Xiayou said: "She and Qi Moyan are both the same kind of people. A gentleman has the beauty of an adult, so it would be a good idea to help them get together." Ye San was even more puzzled by what he meant.
"Who are they two?" As Ye Xia walked into the bedroom carefully arranged by Qi Mo Yan at midnight, Ye Hao carefully considered every word.
"A person who will never give up until he achieves his goal." Ye Sangeng really didn't expect this, so he sneered. In one sentence, he summed up the highly talked about temperament of this man and woman,
"Shameless? Stalker?" Ye Xia smiled. Luhua, the maid who had been asked by the master to take care of the two people's daily life, was waiting in the room, very attentive. She was afraid that the house would be a little cool after the sun set at this time of the year, so she burned the earth dragon again outside the house.
But there was obviously no special person to give guidance, and the little girl who was just adding firewood had black streaks of white on her face. At this time, in the hot room, the girl was sweating profusely.
Even standing at the door, the two siblings could feel the rolling heat waves hitting their faces. It was already the time of spring and the flowers were blooming. The temperature, which was comparable to the scorching summer, was really unbearable.
"Is it on fire?" Ye Xiayou, who really couldn't think of any possibility, asked facing the layers of heat.
In the middle of the night, he helped his sister take a step back, urging the breath in his body to withstand the scorching temperature. He had no choice but to drag the little girl out of the door, who looked overwhelmed after doing something wrong. He opened the windows and doors one by one, and was afraid that he would say This would embarrass the childish girl, so she had to explain to her sister: "The green flowers are burning the ground dragon." Before rich people build a house, they will use bricks and stones under the foundation to pass through. The purpose of the tunnel is to make fires and keep warm during the coldest time in winter.
For example, for those first-class officials in the capital, a fire dragon is directly led from the kitchen to crawl throughout the mansion in the mansion. When the temperature drops slightly at the end of autumn, special servants will start lighting fires to ensure the temperature of the entire mansion. I dare not say that It's like spring all year round, at least it's best if you don't feel the chill in your room.
For a house like Qi Moyan's, firstly, logs are often used here, which can easily cause unnecessary fires. Secondly, the houses are far apart from each other. In fact, some are not suitable for large-area paving, which will only cause trouble. Setting up each house individually, regardless of artificiality, can really achieve the feeling of warm winter like spring.
As a result, each house needs to be equipped with a dedicated servant to heat the fire. Now that it has entered spring, there is really no need for anyone to arrange it specially. However, the little girl was afraid of neglecting the distinguished guests who had been warned by the two city lords, so she had to do the work she was least good at on her own initiative.
Hearing Xian's understanding, Ye Xie couldn't help but laugh out loud. He just pulled the little girl to his side and waited for Ye Xie to clean up inside.
Green Flower, whose name can be said to be weird, was even more submissive. He thought he had done something wrong and timidly said: "Is the fire burning too bright?"
"No, my brother and I are not afraid of the cold the most. It's because we didn't make it clear." The little girl looked at the young man who was busy in the room and was obviously not as skilled as she was. She said very innocently: "I just added the last flame. We're all sweating, but I'm just afraid that you and the young master will get cold." Ye Xiayou couldn't help laughing.
After such an incident, the night grew dark. The little maid Luhua went to wash away the painted face that looked a bit unbearable to look at behind the lamp. Only the sister and brother were left in the room.
Thinking of Mrs. Guozhou again, and then Qi Moyan, as if she was running out of words to talk to, she suddenly said in the middle of the night: "I'm wondering if the one above will be mentioned again when I go back this time..."
"What are you thinking about?" has formed an inherent pattern. Even if you can't see now, you can almost subconsciously wipe the Mo Dao style long knife at the exact time, especially in Wudang Mountain. The third watch of the night blocked the immortal's power of striking heaven and earth. Only this knife could plant the majestic sword energy in the body of the third watch of the night. No matter what, this is the name of the sword.
"Luanhu"'s weapon saved his younger brother, and Ye Xiayou's every move became more careful. She said: "At worst, I'll just run again when the time comes." Regarding her sister being so open-minded, Ye San even smiled bitterly and said, "You're still here?" Not to mention what happened to Shuluo, and Brother Feng'er, until now I'm still wondering if there are other people we don't know who were indirectly affected by this matter. This time when I go back, I have to have a good relationship with the Emperor. It's over, it's over." Ye San was even more stunned,
"Why, if you refuse to obey the decree and refuse to speak up, is it possible that you have to..." Even though it was more of a joke, Ye Sangen still didn't fully express this sentence, but Ye Xiayou knew it very well. She smiled and asked "Are you sick?" He asked, playing with a purple clay pot made of azure clay on the low table in front of the window, but didn't answer any more questions in the middle of the night.
This utensil, which is suitable for tea tasting but not for drinking tea, is no bigger than a palm. It rotates one after another between the fingers in the middle of the night, with circles and circles in perfect circles.
It's like things go round and round, over and over again, without stopping.
"What's wrong?" Hearing no reply from his brother, Ye Xiayou was a little confused. Putting the small purple clay pot in his hand back on the bamboo tray, he sighed in the middle of the night.
"I have an idea." Ye Xiayou fumbled her way up and sat down across from Ye Xiaoyou. Every move she made showed her respect for her brother.
No matter how much she messes around with her brother or gets angry, Ye Xiayou always supports and even blindly trusts all her brother's plans. In her opinion, this is the most appropriate decision for the head of the family. Rather than relying on her parents when she was a child, she will rely on her as an older sister when she grows up.
"You speak and I listen." The most important thing is this sentence. As a sister, she must not arbitrarily discourage her younger brother's enthusiasm. Even if he is wrong, she must make a decision in the future. The most thorough arrangements eliminate all adverse factors at the initial stage.
She is the elder sister. Apart from the two sisters who have the luck of Buddhism, she is also the eldest sister in this family after the death of their mother.
So three years ago or three years later, she would do her best to pave the way forward.
Nothing else, his last name is Ye, and her last name is Ye.
"Try to get Qi Moyan to marry you..."
"This is not a bad idea."
"Huh?" Ye Sangen, who had been amused when he came up with this idea, was stunned when his sister agreed so happily.
Ye Xiaer smiled softly and said, "If you've already cooked rice, you won't ask me for help." Ye Sangen waved his hands distractedly and said, "Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything." Xia You doesn't think so,
"But there seems to be no better way than this." Suddenly thinking of the little Taoist boy in Wudang Mountain who wanted to prove immortality for Ye Xiayou, in the middle of the night, he suddenly felt that this little Taoist boy who had not yet grown up was more reliable than the Phoenix City Lord. Some.
"Zhang Yunji..." he muttered in the middle of the night,
"It seems better than Qi Moyan."
"How did you see that?" Ye Xiayou smiled deeply.
"You are only twelve years old, how can you tell that he is better than Qi Moyan?" Ye San even scratched his head and hesitated: "Anyway, I have never seen you treat others, especially men, like that." Nodding in sympathy,
"At least he said he was willing to prove the Tao for me, and I was quite touched. Regardless of the relationship between men and women, I really want to see if this little Taoist priest who practices the three arts of Taoism can seek immortality."
"So you can't always be in trouble and then give up. What does it have to do with Qi Moyan?" Raising his hand to give his brother a headache, Ye Xiayou laughed and scolded: "You are a bullshit who always gives up. How can you talk? But what you said There is also some truth. Many things can only be seen one step at a time. It’s not that you don’t understand when soldiers come to block the water and earth. What you should consider is how to face the punishment from the saints after returning to the capital. After Phoenix Mountain, you will reach Tongguan. Going west from Tongguan, you can reach the capital in two or three days without incident. When we show up like this, not only the court, but also the families in the capital will go crazy." He curled his lips in the middle of the night, with the innate arrogance in his bones. Much to his disdain,
"When the soldiers come, they will block the water and use the soil to cover it up. What do you care about them?"
